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[ you may notice the rather unpleasant smell of oil and gunpowder coming from one corner of the dressing room. in said corner, you will find a pistol-wielding Luke! and for once, he's doing the smart, responsible gun-wielder thing-- cleaning his weapon! feel free to pester him. ]

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[engel]

[ Makes a face at him. ] ...please. No amount of asking would get me to do that.

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ actually laughs, if quietly ] ...

[engel]

..it's nothing worth mentioning. [ And dammit, he is not blushing. ]

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[ Luke's not entirely sure what to think of that, so he just looks away. ...and they lapse back into awkward silence. ]

[engel]

...are you hungry? It looks like you still do not eat properly. [ Don't go taking that to mean he's been checking you out, Luke. ]

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...I'm eating just fine. My metabolism is just hyperactive.

[engel]

Everything about you is hyperactive.

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To an extent. [ coughs, idly ]

[engel]

[ Stands, looking back past his wings at Luke. ] So what do you want?

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ blinks ] ...what?

[engel]

[ Siiiiiiigh. ] To eat, you idiot. What else would I mean?

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ makes a face ] ...whatever's fine.

[engel]

Hmm. Very well. [ Runs a hand through his hair as he goes out into the kitchen. ] Damn replicas. Never can get a straight answer...

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[ hangs out on the couch for a bit before fidgeting and getting up to follow him ] I can't cook for beans, but I can try to help, if you want...

[engel]

... [ Peers over the fridge door at him. ] You can learn as we go. Do you still remember how to use something sharp?

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[ gives him a look ] Yes, I remember how to use something sharp. It's only been a year since I last used a sword, you know.

[engel]

[ Chuckles, pulls a small thing of chicken out. ] Well, you cannot blame me for being wary of your attention span.

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I should punch you for that.

[engel]

I would like to see you try.

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[ grumbles ] You gonna have me help or should I go hang out in the waiting room?

[engel]

[ Holds a knife out to him, handle first. ] Here. Start cutting it into small pieces.

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[ takes the knife and looks it over idly, then sets to his task-- he's not half-bad, really. ]

[engel]

[ And he hasn't lopped off one of his fingers. Asch is satisfied. ] ...is there anything you need to get so you can stay here?

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[ shrugs lightly ] I've not got much that means anything to me. [ chop. chop. chop. ]